❥Featuring Renji, Uryu, Chad, Ichigo, Shinji, Kenpachi, Byakuya, Sōsuke, Shunsui, Jūshirō, and Kisuke— each of them fucking a fleshlight.
Bleach men> JJK men(don't kill me)
❤︎18+ 𝑴𝒊𝒏𝒐𝒓𝒔 𝑫𝒐 𝑵𝒐𝒕 𝑰𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕❤︎
Renji Abarai —Rough. Frustrated. Possessive.
He doesn’t fuck the fleshlight—he wrecks it. Renji kneels on the edge of his mattress, thighs flexing, sweat dripping from his abs. The toy is slick with lube and his precum, wet sounds echoing off the walls as he thrusts in—hard, again and again. He fists the toy like he wants to crush it, red tattoos twisting as his arm moves. His balls slap the base with every rough, rutting stroke. His jaw clenches, his eyes shut tight because he’s picturing you, and it makes him snarl.
“Fuck—fuck, I need you. Not this plastic bullshit.”
When he cums, he slams in to the hilt and stays buried, groaning so deep it vibrates in his chest. Hot, thick release spills into the toy, overflowing, dripping onto his thighs as he pants through it. Then silence. Shaking hands. Shame in his eyes. He wipes his forehead and spits on the floor.
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Uryu Ishida —Cold. Controlled. Shame-ridden.
He lights a candle. Closes the blinds. The bed is covered in white sheets, pristine—clinical. The toy is warmed first, of course. He slicks himself with lube from a glass bottle and slides in slow, like he's testing the heat of forbidden water. His breath hitches in his throat. He holds it still for a moment, adjusting to the tight, wet suction—then begins to move, steady, precise. His hips roll in smooth, practiced strokes, but his body is shaking. There’s sweat on his brow. His hand grips the base so hard his knuckles go white.
The squelching sound fills the room—loud, humiliating. His cock disappears again and again into the tight silicone, dripping wet and flushed pink. He whispers your name. Just once.
“I’m sorry. I shouldn’t… think of you like this.”
He pulls out and cums on his stomach, shuddering, flushed to the tips of his ears. Afterwards, he cleans everything like it’s surgery. Even himself.
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Yasutora “Chad” Sado —Quiet. Focused. Reverent.
He lays back on clean sheets, the toy set atop his lap like something sacred. His dick is heavy, dark, dripping with lube and precum as he slides it in, slow, deliberate. The toy squeezes around him perfectly—tight, warm, and soaked in slick. His hips roll in deep, unhurried thrusts, his breath soft and low like he’s meditating through it. The muscles in his abs twitch. His hand spreads over the base, firm, steady. He holds the toy down like he’s guiding it, not fucking it.
“You feel so good, cariño…”
His mouth parts as his rhythm builds, sweat sliding down his chest. It’s not just about the sensation—he’s thinking of you. The weight of your body. The softness of your thighs. He murmurs your name when he cums, pressing deep, dick pulsing thick heat into the toy, his whole body stiff with the effort not to cry out. The aftermath is quiet. Heavy. Like he’s mourning what he can’t have.
#needthat
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Ichigo Kurosaki —Desperate. Angry. Loud.
He hates how bad he wants it. The need hits hard and fast—pants yanked down, knees on the floor, dick already leaking as he slams into the toy like he’s pissed off. He grips it with both hands, elbows braced on the mattress, fucking it in fast, sloppy thrusts that shake the bedframe. Sweat trickles down his back. His teeth sink into his own bicep to muffle his groans.
“Fuck, fuck, fuuuck—shit, you feel so good…”
The sleeve gets soaked with precum, lube, and his breathless panting. His balls slap the back of the toy with every brutal rut, cock swelling inside it. He’s imagining your thighs. Your voice. Your nails in his skin. And he loses it. Cumming so hard his hips jerk, cum splashing inside and leaking out as he keeps thrusting through it.
Afterward, he lays flat on the bed, chest heaving. Still hard. Still wanting.
He moans just from the idea of it. He props a mirror up in front of himself, just so he can watch—one hand pumping lube down the toy’s entrance while he strokes himself to full hardness, smirking the whole time. He talks dirty. Nonstop.
“Mmm, look at that—tight little thing just begging for my cock…”
He pushes in fast and rough, moaning loud like it feels better than it should. The slick, squelching noise makes him laugh through a groan. He moves his hips in short, nasty thrusts—slapping the base with every grind, hips twitching from pleasure. When he cums, he pulls out and paints the toy’s entrance with his seed, then slides back in and fucks it into the toy, muttering breathless filth the whole time.
“Hope you like the taste, sweetheart. That was all for you.”
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Kenpachi Zaraki —Animal. Brutal. Loud.
He doesn’t even use lube. Just spits on the thing and shoves himself in with a growl. The toy squeals under the force—plastic stretching, the sleeve tugged nearly off the case from the violence of his thrusts. His thighs slam against it, heavy balls smacking loudly as he pounds into it like it’s a body that can take it, one hand steadying the base while the other digs into his own thigh. He grins through it—tongue wet on his lips, scarred abs tensing with each brutal slam of his hips.
“Fuck yeah. That’s it. That’s the spot, baby—take it.”
He moans with no shame, loud and guttural, almost laughing through it. When he cums, it’s with a full-body twitch, dick throbbing deep inside the stretched toy, warm release flooding the inside until it leaks from the base. He pulls out and slaps it against his thigh, still hard, still ready.
“Next time I want the real thing. The kind that claws back.”
...I volunteer! I volunteer as tribute!
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Byakuya Kuchiki —Restrained. Precise. Starving.
He shouldn’t be doing this. His expression never breaks, but his body betrays him—dick flushed, pulsing in his grip as he slicks the toy with warmed oil. It’s expensive. Soft. Handmade. Just like everything he touches. He presses into it slowly. Slow enough to feel every inch of tight, wet suction as it wraps around him.
He exhales through his nose. Eyes half-lidded. He fucks it like he’s performing a ritual. Hips rolling in deep, deliberate thrusts, back straight, muscles tight from holding back. His balls tighten early, but he doesn't cum yet. Not until he lets himself think about you.
“You would kneel for me, wouldn't you? Take this like a good girl… good.”
When he finishes, it’s messy. Thick cum spills from the tip, drips down his shaft as he stays buried to the hilt. Only then does his jaw loosen. Just slightly.
...all day and night
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Sōsuke Aizen —Manipulative. Slow. Sadistic.
He fucks it like he’s teaching it something. Like he wants it to beg. The toy rests between his thighs, already warm and dripping with slick. He strokes himself until he's thick and flushed, then eases the head in—just the tip. His hips barely move. He teases the entrance, working in shallow, slow thrusts that make the sleeve twitch around him.
“Not so tight anymore, are you…? That means you missed me.”
His voice stays calm. Dangerous. He pushes in deeper—slow, stretching the toy around his dick until it squelches with every glide. His free hand traces his own stomach, then squeezes the toy, milking himself through it as he groans under his breath. His cum floods it in heavy pulses, and he doesn’t stop thrusting. He fucks into the mess like he wants to breed it.
“You’ll never feel anything but me. Not after this.”
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Shunsui Kyōraku —Sensual. Lazy. Dangerous.
He’s drunk. His robe is open, pink silk bunched around his hips. He strokes himself lazily before even bothering with the toy—watching precum bead at the tip of his flushed cock. The toy’s warmed. Scented. Slippery with oil and something floral. He moans before he slides in, and when he does—it’s slow and sinful, hips circling, dragging the head of his cock through the tight sleeve like he’s teasing it. His fingers graze his own abs. His lips part.
“That’s right. So soft… like you were made for me.”
The sounds are wet, obscene. He talks through it—filthy, pretty little praises, even as his thrusts deepen, get sloppy. He presses the toy tight against his pelvis, burying himself again and again with slick, greedy strokes. When he finishes, it’s with a long exhale and a muttered, “Fuck, baby…” his seed thick, creamy, dripping from the edge like the toy was used by more than one man.
Siiigh, he is so dreamy.
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Jūshirō Ukitake —Gentle. Starved. Haunted.
He cries a little when he starts. Just a tear or two—silent, shameful. His body is lean, trembling, pale as he strokes himself with slow fingers before guiding his dick into the toy, which he warms with his breath. His first thrust is shaky. Careful. But he needs this, and he can’t pretend otherwise. His hips rock into the soft sleeve, every motion trembling with years of restraint. He grips the sheets. His voice breaks on a moan.
“I missed you… I’m sorry, but I did.”
He thrusts deeper. Harder. Desperation taking over. The squelch of slick, the heavy slap of his hips. He sounds like he’s fucking a lover he lost long ago. His cock twitches. His back arches. He fills the toy with a warm flood, sobbing softly through it. It leaks from the base as he stays inside, trying to pretend he isn’t alone.
He invented this toy. Custom pressure plates. Heat sensors. Scent modules. And he fucks it like an addict. The room smells like sweat and sandalwood. He sprawls back on the floor, robes open, chest rising with sharp gasps as he rocks into the thing like a man possessed. His cock disappears inside over and over, squelching wet with each thrust.
“Ahh, now that’s a squeeze. Did you miss me already?”
He moans shamelessly—tongue out, flushed pink, hips bucking in quick, messy snaps. The toy heats with every stroke, gets tighter, wetter. He cums inside it, groaning through his teeth, thighs shaking, cum spilling hot and messy inside until it leaks out the seams. And then he resets it. Flicks a switch.
“w-where d’ya think you’re going pretty?” shinji hirako slurs while his mouth continues his relentless assault on your poor leaky cunt. it took hours of mindless begging from him for you to even let him between your legs, now he won’t stop. every time you so much as moved an inch he held you down even harder, muttering something you could barely comprehend about “rope”
he has you laid out on your back, a strength you’ve never seen before even when he was fighting hollows pinning your knees to your chest. his tongue lashes against your red, overstimulated clit over and over and over until you were sobbing his name, which only spurred him further. and god’s, that tongue ring. the metal adding another layer of friction and stimulation that bordered on painful with how good it felt against you.
“i— ffwwaaa— i- ah! i can’t take it shinjiiiii” you cried, still helplessly squirming against the mattress. “shut up. so much whining, but i know you can take it can’t you?” he smirks, speaking directly to your sticky pussy, and he sat there waiting like he’d get a response.
“yeeeaaahh, see, knew it. knew all that crying was just you feeling too good.” then he went back in, tongue slurping up all the wetness that gushed out of you after he sucked on your clit. suddenly one of his large hands released your thighs, wasting no time in pushing one—two fingers inside you. “fuuck y’so tight. ‘nd you taste so sweet. i’m losing my mind.”
“shinjiii, sh-shiinhjiiiii-!!!” you called out again and again, the pleasure so intense you felt like you were flying—or maybe even dying. the pleasure so intense you couldn’t even warn him that you were close to cumming again—
“shit.” you heard him gasp. your moans turning into high pitches whines as he slurped up all of your release that wasn’t already soaked up into the sheets.
his chest was heaving by the time he finally put the tiniest bit of space between himself and your soaked flesh. and yet again he was begging.
“w-well that’s not fair… one more please baby… so you can come in my mouth next time. just one more?”
a/n: first post! kinda nervous (ᵕ—ᴗ—) not my best work but i wanted to post something lol
Kenpachi loves to stuff your pussy full with his cum everytime he fucks you, so that’s on daily basis. It gives him pure satisfaction to see you dripping & being filled up with his sperm, the thought on making you pregnant? Yes, please give him a little heir.
Aizen Sosuke ꨄ︎ - Degradation & Humiliation Kink
Aizen loves to see his little girl trembling on her Knees, begging him to stop with tears in their eyes. He finds it satisfying when he sees you all submissively for him even though he humiliates you & degrades the shit out of you like calling you a whore and much more.
Shunsui Kyoraku ꨄ︎ - Role Play Kink
Shunsui loves to see you in many different sexy skimpy outfits. As a Nurse, a School girl, little devil, you fucking name it. He would also dress up in anything you want him to dress up in return. He just loves to do role plays & getting to fuck you in different attires and characters.
Mayuri Kurotsuchi ꨄ︎ - Bondage Kink
Mayuri loves to do Bondage on you. With different types of ropes or chains, anything he can find in his laboratory. He is really kinky and also would do more than that, even some other different sadistic Bdsm kinks such as impact play.
Jushiro Ukitake ꨄ︎ - Praising Kink
Jushiro is such an sweet loving man, he loves it so much to praise you when he fucks you all nice and slowly. Prepare for many compliments on how good you take him, how beautiful you are and plus point if you praise him in return.
Kisuke Urahara ꨄ︎ - Exhibitionism Kink
Kisuke loves the thrill of pounding your sweet pussy in different open places. In the park behind a bush, in a restaurant toilet or even in an dark side alley. He doesn’t give a fuck if someone catches you, in fact that would spurn him up even more & he wouldn’t stop.
Shinji Hirako ꨄ︎ - Impact Play
Shinji loves to do impact play on you and when you also does it with him. He would sweet talk you through it and immediately stops when you have to much pain or feel uncomfortable. He likes to spank you especially and using different kinds of whips or nipple tweezers.
Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez ꨄ︎ - Katoptronophilia
Grimmjow loves it to pound your pretty cunt in front of a mirror. He enjoys seeing your shy & flustered reactions while he demolishes your poor pussy. He looks so hot when he gazes at you through the mirror, smirking while he pounds mercilessly into your pussy. Also loves to finger you, while he watches you through the mirror.
Byakuya Kuchiki ꨄ︎ - Orgasm Control
Byakuya is not a really kinky type. But he loves to control your orgasm and torturing you with it a tiny bit. Especially if you were a bad girl and deserve a good punishment. He would devour your pussy like a starved man, not letting you cum until he feels like you deserved it.
Kenpachissluut 🎀
comments and reblogs appreciated, thank you for your support 🩷
ohhh ok ok. this will be kind of a random list of bleach men because I put more sexual thought into some than others … so if I’m missing someone you wanted to see, lemme know.
Very sleepy as I write this and doing it on my phone, so don’t be shocked if there’s some typos on here :,)
Kenpachi: This man is in it for the love of the game. He’s a munch through and through for HIS pleasure, but because of that enthusiasm, you are NOT complaining. Long day? Eat pussy. Happy? Eat pussy. Sad? Eat pussy. See? It’s the solution to all of his problems. He doesn’t care if you’ve been training all day … heck, he probably prefers it.
Shunsui: A lover devoted to your pleasure first and foremost, although he, too, is a total munch. He’s very intentional about it though; a big fan of using his fingers and mouth at the same time. Shunsui can get a little lost in pleasure at other points during sex … he likes being rough n’ mean (in a good way, as long as you also get off on it), but eating you out is when he really slows down and takes his time, making it very passionate and sensual … mmmhm mhm. he’s so sexy. He absolutely loves it when you ride his face, too.
Shinji: A munch as well! So many munches on Bleach. He’ll take breaks from eating to finger the hell out of you, talking not you, but your pussy, through it. This man is obsessed with trying to get you to squirt … also likes overstimulating you orally. He wants it messy and fun.
Byakuya: Pretty agnostic on eating you out … doesn’t hate it, but doesn’t love it. If he knows you’re into it, though, he will make sure it’s a common occurrence in foreplay. He’s never ONLY done oral on you; he always uses it as a precursor to penetrative sex. On the flip side, this man loves getting blowjobs. Double standard!!!! But that’s ok <3
Starrk: Not a munch in the same way that Kenpachi, Shunsui, and Shinji are, but he likes being close to you in any capacity, so he sees this as a way to achieve that goal. Receiving oral from Starrk is an extremely intimate and intense experience. His fingers reach so deep and curl perfectly … I just imagine him being so attentive.
Grimmjow: Similar to Kenpachi in the sense that he’s addicted to the taste of you. But, unlike Kenpachi, he can’t be satisfied with just getting you off. He also wants to cum … preferably via fucking and not blowjob.
Aizen: It’s all about control with him. He likes to edge, he likes to overstimulate … yeah. Nothing about sex with Aizen is particularly ‘fun’, but he will always let you cum EVENTUALLY, and it’s a pretty mind-blowing orgasm, so you forget about all the crap you had to endure leading up to it, and you always come back for more. He does not let you ride his face.
This is based on this smau by @kenpachissluut Thanks for the collab!
Warning: Breeding kink alert! Mostly smut. Some soft fluff with Shinji inspired by @darthwhorecrux
Kenpachi x female reader
Of course, Kenpachi is not good with directions. Knowing him, he probably got lost getting to you.
But for once, he didn't!
“Wow wow. Hold on! How did you get here so fast? You didn't turn a bad corner?” you asked as he stormed into the barracks, leaving a trail of intense reiatsu behind. And Reiatsu wasn't the only thing leaking from him.
“Tch. Not when I got this thing telling me where to go”. He proudly flashed you his phone screen, the navigation system had mapped out his route.
You had been begging him to use the navigation function for a while now. Funny how a little change in your hormones was a big motivator to try something new.
You have now arrived at your destination.
That destination is your wet dripping pussy.
“Not yet I haven't”, he grinned, his dick aching in his pants.
He turned off the phone, not wanting any more disturbance while he mated mindlessly with his partner tonight. He was on a mission to knock you up. The scent of your hormones was already making him feral.
Before you were brought down to your knees by his spiritual pressure, he unexpectedly lifted you off the ground and threw you on his shoulder like a towel. He carried you to his small room, walls so thin that everyone in the barracks was made aware it was that time of the month. Breeding season for these two animals.
As promised, his fat cock did not leave your pussy all night. He pumped you full of seed until you overflowed. And when his tank ran dry, he fucked you with his fingers to push back all the cum that was dripping down your ass and thighs.
You were left sore, covered in bruises with an achy back and another broken bed.
“Ikkaku is going to flip when I ask for another new bed. Next time we should do it on the floor or outside”, you suggested.
He was quiet for a moment as he lay beside you, his giant palm resting on your bare belly.
“I don't think there will be a next time, princess”.
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Shunsui x female reader
Shunsui tripped not once, not twice but several times. Not sure why, but he found it hard to run down the stairs while sporting an erection, the hard thick membrane smacking between his thighs because he refused to wear a loincloth.
“Just set it free, petal. Go commando for me. I'll do the same”. The pervert had wrapped you up in his fetishes and you shamelessly obliged because you were no better.
You were coming back from lunch and your phone sent you a reminder that today was the day. It explained why you felt so wet and needy for your man. A quick text remedied that problem.
Granted that he was the Head Captain, you were excused from your duties for the rest of the day. You were the closest to what you would call ‘home’. Being the first to arrive, you planned to take a quick bath and wash off the day’s filth.
As you reached for the front door, he suddenly appeared behind you, his hand landing gently on top of yours.
“You weren’t planning to take a bath, were you, petal?” he asked, his lips so close to your ear that you could feel the warmth of his breath tickling your eardrum.
It was a hot day. You were sweaty, hot and bothered. “I stink….”, you tried to explain but he placed a finger against your lips to silence you.
“And wash away that natural fragrance? Even the rain can ruin a beautifully bloomed flower, stripping away that natural essence that drives a man insane”.
Even his pick-up, poetic lines were perverted. It made you cringe and he hurried you inside the house.
Clothes were flying all over the place, with no undergarments in sight, consequently, making access quick and easy.
Usually, Shunsui would take his time with you, make the most out of foreplay and have you cum and squirt on his tongue several times before he rewarded your pussy with his cock.
But when he was crunched for time, he got right down to business. And he fucked you in every which way, stuffing your womb full of his seed with no breaks inbetween. He had lost his sensual touch— nothing romantic about being folded into a mating press and his dick drilling cum into you like a jackhammer pounding the surface.
His phone rang several times as duty called for Mr. Head Captain. He could never break free from the responsibilities that weighed on him.
Except, what could possibly be more important right now other than impregnating his sweet, ripe flower that is ready to bear his fruit?!
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Shinji x female reader
“Where is she? Come on, doll. Don't ya play hide ‘n seek with me ”, he yelled as soon as he stormed into the house. He was hoping to pounce on you the moment he entered the front door.
Sick, my ass. Pretty poor excuse for a Captain— especially one who’s supposed to lead by example.
You had already showered and decided to spice things up and wear his favourite lingerie. Not that you need any more spicing up. As soon as you said you were ovulating, his dick did a little dance in his pants, while in the middle of a meeting. Yup. Grateful for those baggy wide pants.
“Every second counts. Don't ya make it hard fer me or else….”, came his eager warning.
He found you in the bedroom, ready for the marathon that was to cum.
To say he almost fucked your brains out was an understatement. There even came a point he fucked you vertically— your shoulders pinned firmly to the mattress while your waist, pelvis and ass bounced in mid-air with each thrust, thighs resting on his shoulders as anchors. Why work against gravity when you can depend on it?
Once he filled up the tank that was your womb, he made sure to keep your pelvic bowl elevated by propping your hips up on a stack of pillows.
“You know it doesn't work like that”, you tried to explain, knowing exactly what he was trying to achieve.
“Ya ya. Jus’ wanna see you hold all my load inside. Kinda hot”, he grinned.
You reach out with your grabby two hands and clench onto his short blond bob.
“Ow ow…whatcha doin’ that fer. Ease up”, he winced at the tug of his hair.
“Just want to see how our future kid will look like”, you smiled and held up two little pigtails tightly between your fists. “Adorable”.
“Ya really wanna girl?”
“No. But I know you do”.
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Grimmjow x female reader
It was way past midnight when he finally arrived.
Grimmjow was right. Aizen could sense the urgency and he wasn't going to let the Espada have his way. So he dragged the meeting longer than necessary and even had Grimmjow go on a little side mission to eat up his time.
Grimmjow tried to be quick. Unfortunately, time waits for no one. Neither does your precious egg.
The window of opportunity was gone.
Grimmjow was not in a good mood when he stepped into your bedroom. You were already asleep. He could smell the faint scent of your sweet arousal still lingering in the air. He spotted your panties in a pile of unwashed clothes on the ground. He picked them up and brought them close to his face, giving them a deep inhale.
They were still warm and wet. Despite being in a grumpy mood, he was able to get himself hard from sniffing your panties. It was a filthy habit of his. And you encouraged it by purposefully leaving unwashed panties for him to discover.
Once he had his fill, he dropped the panties to the side and walked around the bed. He watched you sleeping while curled up in a ball. You were out of the blankets because your body temperature was slightly elevated due to the hormonal shift. Even though he missed his chance, he still wanted to pound you hard. His cock was throbbing and there was still that lingering scent that captivated his senses.
He sat beside you on the bed and grabbed your dominant hand by the wrist. He leaned forward and gave your fingers a quick lick. Well, the licking turned into sucking and soon you were wide awake with two fingers in his mouth.
“What the hell? What am I, your dinner?”, you asked, trying to pry your hand away before he did sink his fangs into them.
“Look who's talkin’. Had some fun without me?”, he narrowed his eyes and tightened his grip around your wrist.
“Hey! Not my fault I helped myself. You were taking so damn long and I was horny”, you explained without struggling.
“Fuck. Blame that bastard Aizen”, he clenched his jaw and ground his teeth. He was beyond stressed.
You noticed his hard erection poking against the side of your thigh.
“You found my little present?”, you asked, trying to ease his tension.
“Hell yeah! Fuck I almost came sniffing that shit. It's like a drug. So can we fuck?”
“Babe! Since when do you ask to fuck?”
And with that statement, he is already pulling your clothes off you.
“Right. Right. Dicks going in. Gonna fuck ya full and plug ya up until your next heat”, he grinned. He quickly pulled off his pants and settled between your legs, where he would dwell for the next few hours.
You roll your eyes, feeling your insides stretch open to make space for his invading fat cock. Now if you told him your fingers didn't feel as good as him, how far will his ego bloat?
your shitty life and shitty wife, perhaps you lost your job or have a shitty manager, have mortgage or rent to due tomorrow, exams that are coming up, your partner, your kids, your narcissistic parents, your car that broke down, that fight with your best friend last month,
Because
You are +18
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Grimmjow is banging you raw from behind while you work from home, unsteady hands, making it hard to control your cursor. You ain't meeting that deadline tonight!
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Kenpachi is deep throating you while you lay on the bed, his muscular thighs straddling your pretty face, balls slapping against your drooling chin and you get an eyeful of his small bush.
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Shunsui is fingering your pretty pussy in public
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Szayelaporro is pouring weird stuff in your orifices. Even he doesn't know what will happen. Will you grow another limb? Perhaps another uterus? Or please not a dick!!!
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Mayuri is testing a new ‘toy’ while he gags you up and ties you down with thick ropes that will certainly leave bruises later but that is the least of your concern.
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Aizen is kissing down your tired body while you unwind after a long, stressful day. Speaking sweet poetry, encouraging you to release all over his tongue.
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Ryuken, a fertility doctor, cumming deep inside his patient— you. It’s your ‘proactive’ and ‘well-tested’ treatment plan.
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Shinji tries to focus so desperately while you masturbate— blindfolded and tied up. He can see nothing and do nothing— can only smell and listen. A slow torturous tease and he cums from auditory stimulus.
Whatever it may be, thank you to our Bleach smut writers for allowing us to escape the real world, even for a brief moment.
wrote this on a whim at nearly 1 in the morning, I hope yall enjoy <3
fwb! shinji whos all laughs and giggles with you in front of Hiyori and the others, but the second you two are alone his hands never leave your sides
fwb! shinji who sits at the table amongst his fellow visoreds, nodding with quick ‘uh huhs’ with a hand between your thighs under the table, smirking while he plays with your clit unbeknownst to everyone else there
fwb! shinji who flashes you a smile with his gaze straight forward, like he wasn’t the reason your leg was trembling under the table, making it shake so violently you almost hit the table
fwb! Shinji who swears up and down to everyone amongst the visoreds you’re just a friend, swaying you lazily as he keeps an arm hung around your neck when you both know that’s a lie
fwb! Shinji who smirks while eating you out, dancing his piercing against your clit while you struggle to keep yourself quiet
fwb! Shinji who dips his tongue inside, watching you writhe as you buck against his mouth. “Quiet, pretty. You don’t want ‘em to hear you now, dont’cha? Or maybe being caught would turn you on..”
fwb! Who claims he isn’t the jealous type, yet has a hand on you anytime you flirt with Ichigo or talk to kensei for too long, making sure to fuck you harder the next time you two are alone. Just so you know who makes you feel better.
fwb! Shinji who admittedly gets a thrill out of marking you up, making the others wonder who claimed you as he acts none the wiser.
fwb! Shinji who leaves hickeys and dark marks on you in hard to hide spots, knowing you can’t hide them as they’re littered all over your neck.
fwb! Shinji who will act like he wants to have a friendly “chat” with you, taking you somewhere private just to fuck you while he has a hand over your mouth.
fwb! Shinji who will call you at the most random times, just to meet up with you and flip you upside down, licking your clit while you suck his cock.
fwb! Shinji who, as inconvenient as he can be to meet up with, always makes it worth it by the end of the night.
Cw: sex lol also Shinji is low-key a bully and the reader kind of loves it, also harsh language
This is short, more of a drabble than anything but I was feeling a type of way and this happened
Shinji is too mean(but you kind of love it)
Shinji's so mean when the two of you fuck. Not in an aggressive way but in the way that drives you up the wall.
You're riding him like your life depends on it, his cock kissing that sweet spot inside you every time you bring your hips down. You're close and he can feel it too when your pussy flutters around him.
“Fuck, Shinji.” You groan and then he laughs, he actually laughs. You look at him with fury in your eyes but he doesn't stop. He's imitating you now, exaggerating a high voice and parroting you.
“You're…Fuck…A fucking asshole.” You say and he smirks before fucking up into you. His finger finds your clit and he rubs soft circles against it.
“What was that, doll?” He asks and you can't even talk because you're about to topple over the edge.
“Harder, please.” You whine and you can't even look at him because you know he's got that dumb look on his face. He plants his feet further into the mattress and fucks you within an inch of your life. The sounds that escape your mouth are undignified but he loves it, loves that he's the one fucking you stupid.
“Mmph fuck, fuck, fuck. Ngh!” You moan loudly before your pussy clamps down onto his cock and your eyes roll to the back of your head. Shinji doesn't slow down, just fucks you through it as your orgasm tears through you like a freight train. With one final thrust up into you he empties himself into you with a sigh of relief. You fall forward and nestle your face in the crook of his neck.
“Shit, baby. That was so good.” You mutter in his ear, you can feel his cock soften inside you and the warmth of his cum leaks around it and starts leaking.
“Yeah, my favorite part was ‘harder please’.” He mimics you again using that infuriating high pitched voice. You don't have the energy to fight him even though you feel your anger boiling over.
“Or when you came you were all ‘fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck’.” He continues and you sit up to look into his eyes.
“I really hate you sometimes.” You say and Shinji chuckles, when he does you can feel his cock hardening again inside you.
“Wanna go again, doll? See what other sounds I can drag out of those pretty lips of yours?” He asks and you really should've said no. Should've gotten off and slapped him in the face because how dare he make fun of you? He's the one causing those sounds in the first place. But when he rests his hands on your hips and thrusts upwards so slowly that you bite your lip…You just can't say no to that.
